Surf Stud Initiation

The sun was blinding as I squinted upwards. The three rippers were
standing over me, staring down with expressions of anger and disgust.
One had short curly sun-bleached hair and dark eyes, another had long
brown hair that reached his shoulders. The third one was a black guy with
his head shaved bald. All three of them had incredible bodies, toned and
lean and gorgeous. But I couldn’t even think of that, because they were
about to kick the shit out of me.

“Just what the fuck do you think you’re doing here, punk?” the
long-haired one asked, spitting his words out. “This is cult territory.”
“It’s off-limits to all outsiders.” the blond one said.

The black ripper went down on his haunches and grinned at me.
“You know what we do to guys we catch surfing in our swells, man?”
Terrified, I didn’t answer.

“They’re never heard from again.” He stood back up and looked at his
buddies.

“What should we do with him, Randy?” the blond one asked.
“I can think of a lot of things, Bryan.” the black surfer answered.
“Do you think he’ll give us much trouble?” long-hair said.

“Naw,” said Randy, who must have been the leader. “He’s thrashed. We
can do whatever we want.”

“Good,” the long-haired ripper said, kneeling down and popping his boner
out of his swimsuit. I could hardly believe this was happening. Before I
could protest, the guy was whacking his hard cock on my face, slamming it
against my nose and cheeks.

“Open up, virgin boy…” he said. “Time to teach you a few things.”
Feeling my own dick getting even harder in my shorts, I opened my mouth
and took the big invader in.

“AAA…” long-hair moaned as he started plowing in and out of my willing
mouth. “That feels good!”

Bryan whipped out his own cock and started jerking it, laughing.
“Work him, Scott!” he said. “Fuck that mouth!”
Randy dropped down to his knees between my legs.

“I gotta get me some of this…” he grunted as he yanked my shorts off
and tossed my legs up over his shoulders. I started to fight, trying to
twist away. Scott’s dick popped out of my mouth as he moved to hold me
still. Bryan tackled me, crashing his whole body on top of me and
grabbing my wrists in his hands. Now I was trapped. With all three of
them on me like that, there wasn’t a damn thing I could do about it.

“That’s better,” Randy said as slid the foreskin back on his cock to
reveal the dark mushroom-shaped head inside. It was leaking a clear drop
of pre-come out of its piss-slit. The ripper spit on his hand and used it
to grease up his organ, then aimed it at my tight hole.

“Please!” I yelled. “I’m sorry I surfed in your territory! I’ll do
anything you want, just –“
“Man, fill his mouth with something!” Randy said disgustedly. “I don’t
want to listen to him anymore.”

“My turn, bro,” Bryan said to Scott as he got up on his knees so he was
straddling my torso. In a second he had his cock stuffed in my mouth,
cutting off my yelling.

“That’s better,” Randy said. “Now I can have my fill of this boy.” I
knew what was coming and tried to resist, but Scott grabbed my arms and
held them down with his knees, crushing them into the sand.

The big black dick found my asshole and started pushing its way inside.
I screamed but Bryan’s cock prevented any noise from coming out.
“Scream all you want, surf-boy…” Scott hissed in my ear as Bryan and
Randy moaned above me. “There’s no one for miles around…you’re ours
now.”

I was terrified — and yet at the same time excited. It was incredibly
hot to get used and abused by these men. These were the kind of guys I
worshipped and always wanted to make it with. My surfing buddies had
gotten me turned on plenty of times before, but I’d always wimped out and
never gotten anywhere with them sexually.

Now I was having what I always wanted come to me whether I was ready or
not. I realized there was no sense in fighting them anymore. Scott’s
words were true.

I belonged to them.

I might as well enjoy what was happening to me. My dick was still hard,
and it got even harder when Randy grabbed it and started fisting it.
My moans made the rippers laugh.

“Yeah, now he’s gettin’ into it,” Randy snarled as he plowed my ass
harder. “This boy knows what it means to get caught in cult territory.”
“He’s never going to be the same again…” Bryan said as he pulled his
cock out of my mouth and then jammed it back in.

“Not when we’re through with him.” Scott said, cautiously releasing my
arms. To show them I was through resisting, I left them where they were,
harmless and out of the way. “Looks like the fire’s out of him, Randy,”
he said.

I saw the black man‘s eyes roll back into his head as he screwed my
virgin ass.

“Naw, he’s just heatin’ up!” he growled. Bryan laughed. I felt
electrified, like my whole body was getting surges of power pumped into
it. These guys were incredible, and I was the receptacle of their
strength. It was almost like they wanted to make me a part of them, to
absorb my energy into their own.

I was so turned on I forgot to be afraid. It didn’t matter what was
coming next. After they had gotten their rocks off who knew what would
happen. Maybe they’d dump me in the ocean without a board. Maybe they’d beat the crap out of me and leave me for dead out here miles away from civilization. But it didn’t matter. All that did was here, now, and the two sizzling hot cocks that were fucking me, one at each end.

The black ripper put both hands on my abs, kneading and massaging them
with his strong fingers. It felt so good. I lifted my own arms to feel
the man sitting on my chest. Bryan’s pecs were hard as rocks, his nipples
like little nubs of steel sticking out. His weight on me was an aphrodisiac, and the sand ground beneath my back and butt.

“Scott, put that mouth of yours to use,” Randy said suddenly. He was
short of breath, I knew he must be getting closer.

“You got it, man,” the long-haired surfer said as he pivoted around and
arranged his head between his buddies’ bodies. I didn’t know what to
expect, but it certainly wasn’t the exquisite mouth that engulfed my
straining cock and sucked it down to the root. My eyes screwed themselves
shut and my head lolled back on my neck.

The sound of the waves pounded in my ears as the spectacular sensations
washed through me…the big black cock fucking my ass, the blond cock
fucking my face, and that sweet warm mouth on my own peter. I felt like I
could come any second, I was so hot. The sun beat down on us, and the
smell of the salt water filled my nostrils.